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And I started to hate the rain 

Because it reminded me of you 

I hated that it made you happy 

When my heart is breaking and my tears are falling 

I started to crave for strawberries 

Because they remind me of your lips 

Sweet and sour and a little bit chaste 

The forbidden fruit I wish I never had to taste 

I only ever wanted to be the one you chose 

but I guess that'll never be an option because she chose you first 

So now all I could do is wish you were mine 

Even though it'll never happen even when stars collide 

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